Yohio sat next to Seike in the hospital, he was still fainted. His arm was covered in patches, and over that a bandage. Yohio sat quietly, hoping to see his eyes open.
A doctor came into the room.
"I am sorry, you have to go", they said to Yohio. He had a panic attack, and started to cry.
"No! I won't leave him!", he screamed with tears in his eyes. The doctors tried to convince him that it was going to be fine, but he didn't leave the room. Tommy had to carry Yohio out of the room. He tried to get loose from his grip, but he was too weak because of all the tears.
"Let me go, please!", he begged his father.
"No. Just sit down, okay? Seike will probably be fine", he answered.
"Probably?!", screamed Yohio.
His father let go of him. Yohio knew he couldn't go into the room, so he just sat down in the waiting room with the others.
The hours went by, slowly. Nobody said a word. One hour. Two hours. The clock seemed to tick slower, and even though everyone was running around and talking, the only thing they could hear was the clock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Three hours. The door to Seike's room opened.
It was like a reflex. Yohio rushed into Seike's room, with the others after him.
Seike was still laying (or lying????????) in the hospital bed, his eyes were opened. Yohio ran to hug him, he had tears of joy in his eyes. Seike hugged him back, but he was careful - he didn't want to get hurt more.
Tommy looked down at Seike.
"... But why did you do it?", he asked. Seike looked down.
"I just... I don't want to talk about it. Now now, at least".
"We will have to keep him in for one more night, so we can be sure nothing happens", the doctor interrupted. Tommy, Linder, Ray and Jenziih nodded, but Yohio didn't do anything. He didn't say anything either.
For some reason, he felt like he knew why Seike did it. The others were talking, so they didn't pay that much attention. Yohio pointed to himself, looked at Seike and his lips moved, saying "My fault?", but no sound.
Seike understood what he was trying to say. At first he nodded, but then he changed his mind. He shaked his head. Yohio started to understand a bit more detailed, so he just nodded.
They went home, but Seike stayed. The car ride was silent. Nobody said good night either.
Yohio didn't sleep that night. He just looked up at the ceiling. Until 04:00.
